The bench of then

A painted picture of the wooden bench remines me of that day we made ..

what life seems to be a moment of treasure 

more than time we have spent moments knowing all we have is our LoVE 

the one that ticks....in seconds....indulging in our simple things in one to one

a smile from me brings laughter from your heart

a look into your eyes ....is a welcome feeling...of trust

a touch from you enlightens my Soul of loving you in pleasure

i never miss any second of splendour.....when we are together.

let you and i be as always a life

as we are now

Since that day we made our Vows....on that wooden bench behind your father's house.